The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

"Got it." Justin hung up the phone, his handsome face as dark as the sky before a storm.

"At such a sensitive time, Bethany still insists on meeting with Zoe in the middle of the night. Does this not prove that she is involved in leaking Carrie's diagnosis report? Does this not show that they have been conspiring together for a long time?"

Ryan's bloodshot eyes widened, and he slammed his clenched fist onto the bed with such force that it nearly broke the bed.

"Your sister has probably been secretly collaborating with Liam and might have even communicated with your grandfather privately. Otherwise, the entire plan would not have been executed so timely and smoothly. They must have been plotting for a long time."

Ryan suddenly remembered the night he went to deliver the engagement invitation to Logan. He ran into Zoe, who had come to deliver tea. However, Zoe had never been so diligent before. Thinking back, it was a clear case of ulterior motives.

"She is not my sister," Ryan said. His eyes were red as he repeated the phrase over and over, filled with hatred. With each repetition, he was tearing Zoe to shreds in his mind.

Justin pressed down heavily on Ryan's trembling shoulder. "Even if our deductions are accurate, without concrete evidence to

something Bella often said to him. Now, he was telling it

ways to bring you down, even to the point of preventing you from intervening in the Hoffman Group's affairs. Don't hand them the knife to stab you with. Revenge is never an overnight affair. Besides, what

with fierce determination. "As for Bethany,

and Zoe?" Ryan, anxious, grabbed his

have ruin the Salvador family's reputation and will take the opportunity to

faint smile. "I miss my

as he entered, Matt

quickly wrapped his arms around Bella's slender waist, his expression full